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Castigo
Nos castigaron. Escolares somos que deberán escribir : «Ya no hablaré en clase ». Cuando tenía ocho años, me hacían escribir 100 veces: « Ya no hablaré en clase ». (Ya no podía hablar : me puse a escribir. Me volcí poeta. Publiqué 8 poemarios).
Y haora, un cometa cayó al norte del Sinaí, hizo un agujero gigantesco (qué bien, ahorraremos en palas, en brazos, la tumba ya está cavada). Y otra vez me castigan, miles de nosotros hemos recibido el mismo castigo, mas la mayoría hacen oídos sordos. « Esciban », dice el Ángel.
Escriban la palabra « amor ». Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor.
La hoja ya se llenó, le decimos. Ecriban al dorso, responde él. Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, Amor, amor, amor, amor, amor, amor. « El dorso ya se llenó », le decimos para ya no escribir, somos flojos. « Tomen otra hoja », dice. Nos tiende una hoja que crece sobre el árbol del papel (su follaje es inmenso, ah esta blanca fronda que proyecta tan bonita sombra en el piso), la enramada bajo la cual descansa. Ahora escríbanla en hebreo. Ahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaahavaa
Y en árabe: 'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq 'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq'ishq. Y en esperanto : Amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amo, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour. Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour. Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, Amour, amour, amour, amour, amour, amour.
No podrán irse de la Tierra hasta que no la haya escrito en todas la lenguas, recto verso.
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